Trashing the Nightclub

Jian Dan braced herself and smashed the wine bottle in her hand. She struck the man who was holding Mengjiao and pulled Mengjiao behind her.

Blood kept dripping from the broken wine bottle.

"F*ck, you must be tired of living." The man who was cut by Jian Dan cursed angrily.

Jian Dan shielded Mengjiao. The bottle in her hand was still pointed at the group of people as she slowly retreated… "Jian Dan, it's all my fault. I implicated you." Mengjiao—who was behind her—said in a sobbing tone.

Jian Dan did not dare to relax for a moment as she looked at the group of men in front of her. The two of them were forced to the side of the bar counter and were stuck there. Jian Dan was terrified, but she did not dare to show a trace of fear on her face.

The man who was cut by Jian Dan grabbed the wine bottle from Jian Dan and threw it to the floor. He glared daggers at Jian Dan.